It is no great misfortune to oblige ungrateful people, but an unsupportable one to be forced to be under an obligation to a scoundrel.

It matters not how long we live but how.

There is no disappointment we endure one-half so great as what we are to ourselves.

One thought settles a life, an immortality.

Could we but think with the intensity we love with, we might do great things.

Imagination is the air of mind.

We live not to ourselves, our work is life.